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'That dumb weirdo! Ofcourse he had to faint after fighting!'

After seeing my brother suddenly falling down. I run out of the bush.

Reaching him, i first check if he is breathing.

SNORE–

...im going to punch him.

The three people he protected began walking towards us.

"H-hey! Whats going on! W-who are you people!"

Obviously nervous, i ask a simple question.

"Ritai? Lema tora grana!"

One of them, a man with two swords on each side of his waist, pointed at me while facing the woman, who had a big hat on and a staff like rod,

"Potar!"

The woman slapped him on the head, like she took offence to whatever he said.

"Ritai! Potar! Mratri... ra Mratri wora..."

As the man with the shield said those words... the two who where arguing suddenly stopped as their expressions changed.

"Trao..."

Both turn to face where the man was also staring... the woman said a word.

Also looking out of curiosity, i saw that giant gorilla looking things body start to spasm.

"...what the."

The areas where it was injured suddenly starting changing.

Its injuries started shifting and churning.

It began to move again as it began to stand back up.

"T-Trao!"

"Potar! Ritai! Shigao!"

Guessing that the man with the dual swords name being Potar began carrying my brother.

Confused at what was going on, i also stand up from my crouching figure, the woman i figured the name was Ritai began chanting something.

"Rao. Loa. Prita. Gron."

Hm? Why does my feet feel like its touching nothing?

Looking down i figure out why...

"I-im floating!"

I began to float towards her as she began to run away with the other two.

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Enjoying the smooth ride, I look at the horizen after noticing something.

"A town...?"

"Rena Mratri?"

The woman–...no wait, Ritai muttered to the tank–whome I don't know the name of–as they began to walk after noticing the gorilla thing was gone.

"Rena Mratri wro hra, jeai Mratri wro rena... quri?"

"Q-quri! Wro! Wro! Wro!"

Ritai began to scream as her face showed shock or fear.

"Ritai, quri hra leran."

The man with the dual swords–who i think is named Potar–said in a joking tone.

"Potar, wro hane Ritai."

"Norila."

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Soon we finally make it to the town while they continue to banter... ofcourse the town name is a bunch of squiggles for me.

I felt gravity slowly come back as i felt my feet touch the ground.

As it occurs, Ritai turned to face me.

"T-thank you."

"Hm... orae lei giroan?"

Potar said to Ritai... she suddenly looked very angry.

"Potar. Wro. Katea!"

"...Trao...?"

"Potar, mra wro leiei."

What did i expect? I cant understand them or speak to them in any way.

...until.

"U-urgh..."

That moron finally woke up.

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Where am i? Well i'm infront of a town. How? I do not know...

"W-what the hell..."

"Ah! Saviour! Thank you."

The man with the shield spoke first as he noticed(?) Me being awake.

"B-bro!"

Before i could register what was going on, i get slapped in the back of the head.

"That's what you get for suddenly fainting!"

"O-ow! Sorry! Jeez... where are we?"

"I dunno."

"What do you mean you dont know? Didnt you bring me here?"

"Ah, saviour, we did that."

Finally noticing other people here. I glance at them.

"Oh, hello. So um, where am i?"

"You're in the town of Irinia."

"Irinia... where is that?"

"...? You dont know, saviour?"

"I-i guess not, haha."

"Oh, here!"

The woman began chanting something as a map began to project infront of me.

"Diera. Flo. Gudienca."

"W-whoa!"

"We are in the town of Irinia, which is in the Yurogna Empire."

"Hey! We're near my hometown!"

The guy with double swords spoke out as he saw the map.

"I didn't ask, Potar."

"Well im so-rry!"

"...both of you, stop fighting infront of our saviour."

"Trao! Ritai just never cares, does she!"

"Stop."

Both of them stopped fighting as he–Trao, im guessing–spoke in a more stern voice.

『Tralio Erigo LV 48』

Staring at the sudden notification infront of me... i was slightly shocked.

"Hm? Ah, sorry for that saviour. I am Tralio, Trao is my nickname. Thank you for helping us."

"A-ah... n-no problem Tralio..."

I glance at the other two to see if i can see their levels and...

『Potamor Marona LV 51』

『Rilatia Graisfeld LV 51』

...hang on, i glance at my sister.

『Emily Lositru LV 13』

Huh... i get it now. Well, i think so atleast.

I stand up and dust myself off.

"Well, i guess thanks for carrying me here after dealing with that big thing."

"Ah, the Mratri? Well..."

The guy named Potamor began to avoid my eyes as he trailed off.

"It didn't die."

Bluntly, the woman named Rilatia spoke out.

"You didn't have to say that! W-well what that... thing said was true, the Mratri didn't die... it was changing as its injuries began to... eurgh, i do not want to continue!"

He shivered as he remembered what he was talking about.

"Like a 'Fallen!'"

As he spoke out while glancing at the woman who flinched.

"N-no! Its not a Fallen! Y-you said they were myths!"

Defensively, Rilatia began to stutter.

"Both of you."

Tralio grabbed both of them by the head.

"Stop. Fighting."

Even i wouldnt want to be on his bad side. The fear in both of them could be felt.

Meanwhile, my sister was just drawing on the dirt with a stick.

"Hey sis... lets sneak away from those three..."

"Hm? Why?"

"This concersation is going nowhere."

"...atleast thank them!"

"You do it. I'm too lazy."

"They cant understand me!"

"What? But i can understand them perfectly clear-...!"

I open my System as i realized something.

『Marcen Lostiru Lv Err

▪︎Str - Err

▪︎Spd - Err

▪︎ Int - Err

▪︎ MP - Err

Skills

▪︎E]×=rr ★★★

-€~~° !=+/

▪︎ Translation ★☆☆☆☆

-More info

▪︎ Punch ★

-More info. 』

...I dont want to look weird so i hold on before i press the 'More info'.

"Hey bro, you good?"

Snapping out of my thoughts, my sister looked at me like im a weirdo... well that never changed.

"Nothing, just realized something... anyways, lets get going..."

I turn to face the two just giving death glares at eachother while the third looks tired.

"Thank you all for the kindness you've shown but i think it's time we go our separate ways."

"Ah Saviour, wait, before you depart let us buy you a meal."

"A meal? No than- Ow!"

Being slapped in the back of the head, i turn to face my sister.

"Accept it! Im starving!"

"Ok! Ok! We accept the offer!"

The two looked more upbeat as i agreed while Tralio looked more relieved than anything.

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【The Narrorator began to walk up a set of stairs.】

The faint sounds of typing can be heard beyond a door.

"○□♤♡◇♧, isn't it time for you to rest?"

【The words broken as he tries to speak a name, or a title, as he knocks on the door.】

...The Narrorator sighs as he begins to walk away from the door and down the stairs.

【Marcen follows the three as Emily follows him, being closer as to not get lost.】

"□'□ □□ □□□□□°°°"

Each word spoken... comes out as a cencor or spoken in too many words to be understood.

sO rEsT tHen...

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【The Narrorator forces poor old me to be his messenger to ○□♤♡◇♧.】

The Narrorator forces poor old me to be his messenger to ○□♤♡◇♧.

【Where is The Narrorator? Currently in the middle of space as the white door behind him closes.】

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"So where is this place?"

I asked as we kept on walking... and walking.

"It shouldn't be far, saviour!"

Pomator spoke joyfully.

"Can you be quieter Potar!"

On cue, Rilatia yelled at him.

The one closest to me and my sister was the bulkier man with the shield. Tralio.

"Do not mind them. It might seem that they hate eachother but... they really do care."

"I wouldn't have known..."

He bellows out a laugh as i retort.

"Ha Ha Ha, Saviour, you truly are something else."

"Bro... what is he laughing about?"

"Hm? Oh... it's abiut something i said."

"Saviour... who is that lady behind you?"

"Her? She is my sister. She cant understand you."

Tilting his head, he began to ask more questions.

"Why? Are you two foreigners?"

"I suppose so..."

"Then how can you speak to her in the same language as us... if she can not understand it?"

Good question, simple... i dont know... but i can't just say that i have a skill!

"W-well... i-i... um... keuhmm... keuhmm... are we there yet?"

"Hm? Oh right! Ha ha ha! Pomator! Rilatia! Have we made it to a tavern yet!"

"No."

"Stop moving your map!"

As they continued fighting, i began to wonder.

'What did i get myself up to now...'